Ji Ziming gently hugged Peige into his arms. The familiar aroma on his body made Peige slightly calm down.

Peige whispered, "it's safe this time. Let's turn it over."

"Turn over?" Ji Ziming's narrow eyes narrowed, and there was a trace of fierceness in his voice. "How can I let that woman stay in our Ji family? No matter what she is for, I won't let this happen again!"

"Zi Ming, no!" Ji Ming raised his head and looked at Ji Ming's sad face.

"Why not? The baby has been hurt by her. How can you forgive her?"

Ji Ziming roared in a low voice, and looked at Pei Ge in his narrow, inky eyes. "No one can bully the important people around Ji Ziming."

"If you drive Qu jingwan out of Ji's house now, do you think what will happen to peace? For example, if I feed him porridge in the morning, he doesn't want to. If you didn't let him leave Ji's house without porridge, how could he agree?"

"But Qu jingwan..."

"Zi Ming, just think it's for peace, for me and for me. Have you forgotten what the doctor said? Ping An's condition can't be affected any more. He can't cry any more. If it goes on like this, his eyes..."

Peige couldn't go on. The more he said, the more sad he became. His voice seemed to be blocked by something, and even his voice became intermittent.

"Ge Ge, I..."

Watching Pei Ge bow his head and cry, Ji Ziming's heart softened, "OK, I won't let her go, but I can't let her be so arrogant in our Ji family."

Ji Ziming looked at Qu jingwan in the room through the glass window.

Today, Qu jingwan is wearing a white knitted cotton skirt of Chanel's early autumn series. Her bright red lips are only painted with a layer of light pink lip liquid today. She is wearing a bracelet of santia with a golden flash,. The whole person is different from Qu jingwan on weekdays, but Ji Ziming is just as disgusted.

If you hate a person, even if you do what you like, you won't get half of his joy. On the contrary, you become more and more disgusted, because in his cognition, you just pollute what he likes.

"Let Qu jingwan stay in our Ji family for another period of time. If she commits such a thing again, I will never be soft hearted to her again. At that time, no matter what you say or mom says, I will not keep her in the Ji family for a minute."

"Zi Ming, I don't want Qu jingwan to stay at Ji's house all the time, but Ping An really can't leave Qu jingwan now. Otherwise, I'll really worry about Ping An's condition, as the doctor said."

"If Ji Chi's condition can't be controlled, we'll take him abroad to see a doctor."

"If we suddenly take him away, his condition will still be out of control. This method won't work."

"But what if he gets closer and closer to Qu jingwan and keeps alienating you?"

"As long as Ping An's illness can be cured slowly, I won't mind if he alienates me." Peige paused for a moment and continued, "I believe Ping'an will think of me one day, think of An'an Ranran, and think that we are really a family."

Ji Ziming looked at the little woman in his arms. Because of the power of maternal love, she became almost unknown to him. For the sake of the baby's condition, I can bear humiliation and burden like this.

"OK. I'll let her go this time."

In the ward, after feeding Xiao Jichi porridge, Qu jingwan began to tell him stories about knights and princesses and foreign countries. Ji's mother sat and looked at all this with a smile. Ann ran, who was sitting next to her, was also lively and lively, circling around Xiao Ji Chi and Qu jingwan.

"Second brother, you should get better quickly. I'm still waiting for you to go home and make a castle with you. This time, I'll be a prince and you'll be a princess, okay?" Ran Ran blinked his big eyes and looked at the pale little Ji Chi on the hospital bed. He puffed up his pink lips and said with a smile, "second brother, second brother, please get better quickly. We're waiting for you to go home."

"Yes." Xiao Ji nodded late, but her pale face gradually improved. Looking at Ran Ran, she also nodded with a smile.

"Go home? The doctor said Ji Chi would stay in the hospital for a few days." Ji Ziming has a cold face and a slender figure. His black handmade suit is considerate with his suit, which makes his handsome facial features, cold lines and deep ink like pupils stare at the Qu jingwan in the room.

"You can't go back yet. Only Peggy takes care of you in the hospital." Ji Ziming said aloud.

"How can it be? Let the baby go home to rest. If there are nutritionists and doctors at home, even if the baby..."

"No, in the hospital." Ji Ziming's attitude was tough, and his cold expression was not moved by Ji's mother's explanation. Instead, he looked more firmly at Qu jingwan sitting by the bed.

"Miss Qu has been visiting the hospital for a long time. Should we consider leaving and let Ji Chi have a good rest?"

"I... Ziming, can we talk?"

Qu jingwan hesitated, with a gentle and pitiful look in her eyes, "I just want to talk to you, can I?"

"Yes, are you going to talk about Ji Chi's illness this time? Yes, I'll be happy to accompany you. Let's go, then go out."

Ji Ziming's lips lifted up, and Qu jingwan lowered her posture in her suspicious eyes, which was completely different from the night of the last hotel. That night she was like a charming rose, but today she is a poor drowning butterfly.

"Thank you, Ziming." Qu jingwan walked out of the ward with her head down and came to the living room outside the VIP senior ward.

Ji's mother also came out with Qu jingwan and Ji Ziming. She watched Ji Ziming sitting opposite Qu jingwan with her slender legs cocked up. Qu jingwan was standing in front of Ji Ziming, like a child who had been scolded for doing something wrong.

"Zi Ming, it's my fault. I shouldn't have given the baby honey water. If I hadn't given it to him, he wouldn't be like this now. It's all my fault."

"Do you think it's meaningful for you to admit your mistake to me now, to ensure that you won't do it again next time, or to challenge my bottom line, or you want to see mine..."

"No, Zi Ming is not like this. Believe me, I really mean it to my baby."

"Do you really want Ji chi to die, or do you want him to listen to you alone?"

Ji Ziming looked at Qu jingwan with cold eyes. The cold breath around him made Qu jingwan afraid.

"Zi Ming..."

"Did you call Ziming? You're just my fiancee in name, but we have nothing to do with each other, you